Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 279 Tutoring Homework



Chapter 279 Tutoring Homework

After watching the movie, Zhan Yeqiu took Youyou to the ski resort.

Winter is almost over, and he wants to take advantage of this time to have some fun with YoYo.

After spending the whole day at the ski resort, Zhan Yeqiu and Youyou didn't get home until very late.

Before Zhan Yeqiu could even carry him out of the car, the little guy jumped out and ran straight into the house.

As Zhan Yeqiu circled around to the back of the car, he suddenly felt a gust of wind brush past his legs.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be YoYo.

With that running speed, if he participated in the Olympic sprint, he would definitely win an Olympic gold medal.

"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy..."

The little guy rushed into the house and shouted.

She could already sense Zhan Guiting's return while she was in the car.

The man was sitting on the sofa, looking at the files on his computer. When he heard YoYo's shout, he immediately closed the computer, put it aside, and squatted down to catch YoYo as she ran towards him.

"Where did you go?" Zhan Guiting pulled Youyou's pants down to cover her ankles, afraid she would get cold.

"We went to the ski resort. My second uncle took me there. There were lots and lots of handsome young men and women. They were all so nice. They taught me how to ski and even carried me while skiing. It was so much fun!"

"Are they as handsome as your dad?" Zhan Guiting pinched the little guy's cheek, a hint of jealousy in his voice.

Yoyo shook her head vigorously without hesitation, her little head almost turning into a rattle drum. "No, Daddy is the most handsome person in the world."

Yoyo's words made Zhan Guiting's lips curl into a pout, which he couldn't suppress no matter what he did.

"Honey, you're so sweet-talking!" Zhan Yeqiu walked in and couldn't help but tease Youyou after hearing her words.

"I didn't tell you that either," Zhan Guiting said with a smile.

Zhan Yeqiu: ...

Fine, fine, so you're bullying people because you have a daughter, huh?

"Daddy, why are you back so early today?" the little dumpling asked.

When asked this, Zhan Guiting remembered why he had come home early today.

"Hey, do you want to go to primary school?"

"Yes." Yoyo nodded, her voice firm and resolute.

"If you want to, then study hard. Starting today, Dad will come home an hour earlier every day to tutor you." Zhan Guiting's expression was very serious.

Today at the company, during my break, I overheard some female employees chatting in the lounge area about their children's education.

Some parents are extremely worried about their children's grades, saying that good schools are so strict, students are so competitive, and parents are so competitive.

Zhan Guiting didn't think too much about Youyou's education; he just wanted her to be happy.

But the little guy is almost four years old and still can't do addition and subtraction, which worries him a lot.

Nowadays, international schools require entrance exams, and those who fail are generally rejected and enrolled in regular primary schools.

Although this could be solved with money, Zhan Guiting hoped that YoYo would have the ability to get into a prestigious university on her own, rather than relying on money.

“I happen to have some free time these days. If you’re busy at work, I can come and tutor you.” Zhan Yeqiu took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator and walked over to say.

"Master Zhan, your package is here."

Suddenly, the butler walked in carrying a package.

Zhan Guiting took it, opened it, and found a pile of study materials.

It covers everything from kindergarten to primary, middle, and high school, and even five years of mock exams and three years of college entrance exams.

"No, big brother, this child is not even four years old yet, and you're already thinking about getting him to take the college entrance exam." Zhan Yeqiu couldn't help but laugh as he held the book "Three Years of College Entrance Exams and Five Years of Simulation".

Zhan Guiting glanced at Zhan Yeqiu and said, "You go buy it. What you buy might be even more outrageous. Nobody should laugh at anyone else. We're all equally bad."

Afterwards, Zhan Guiting took the pile of study materials and began to tutor YoYo in doing her exercises.

Zhan Yeqiu sat to the side, watching the spectacle as if it were a show.

"What is five plus five?" Zhan Guiting asked, pointing to the math problem in the workbook.

"100." The little guy blurted out without thinking, looking at Zhan Guiting with a face full of confidence.

I know this very well.

You're definitely right, praise me!

With a "pfft," Zhan Yeqiu couldn't help but burst out laughing at Yoyo's confident demeanor.

Zhan Guiting sighed, "It's hopeless, hopeless."

Think about the Zhan family, aren't they all geniuses, top students, postdoctoral fellows, graduates of the world's top three universities? How come they've become so intellectually challenged when it comes to Yoyo?

This guy knows everything, so why can't he do math problems?

This really worried Zhan Guiting.

YoYo glanced at Zhan Guiting's expression, then at Zhan Yeqiu, and realized she must be wrong. She quickly raised her hand and said, "Wait, wait, I think I know the answer."

"Oh?" Zhan Guiting's brows relaxed, and he looked at YoYo with anticipation.

"500."

Upon hearing this answer, Zhan Guiting felt a sense of powerlessness, as if he had ascended to immortality only to be struck down by a bolt of lightning.

Zhan Yeqiu pounded the sofa. This girl only knows numbers in units of hundreds. Now he understood why she always started with a hundred, whether it was counting or buying things. She didn't even look at numbers below one hundred.

"Think again!"


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